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The Second Job part 1 ending  

daddysmichele 49F  
859 messages
11/8/2018 6h29
The Second Job part 1 ending

I moan out loud peeling my shirt off. His hands pinch my nipples as I tell him to pinch harder while I fuck him. Having a cock in me feels so good. I want it to last forever. My hips rock hard grinding him deep into my pussy. I am soon in the throes of orgasm. I feel his cock throbbing inside of me, and I can feel the warmth of his cum as it fills my womb. Then when I'm all done I collapse onto his chest with his cock draining inside of me.

He rubs my back as I catch my breath. My head is achy and swimming. I feel him softening in side of me before it slips out. I look at him to see him smiling.

"What came over you?" He asks.

"Something made me do that. Something was inside of me."

"Yes there was, and I'm glad."

"That's not what I meant."

"I'm still glad. It's not every day that a man can make love to an angel."

"I'm not angel. As a matter of fact I'm not even on anything so this should never have happened. I can't believe it did."

"Do you regret it?"

I think for a moment before answering, "No. I don't."

"Then let's just consider it a once off, and go from there."

"Sounds good to me." I say going into the bathroom to clean up.

Jose holds the door for me again as we exit, and walks me to my car.

"I still want to do the investigation thing with you. Now I know something might happen."

"Okay. Whatever. Just tell me when."

"I'll have to get stuff together. Figure in a few weeks. We'll shoot for an overnighter."

I get in my car, he closes the door behind me, and I return home showering as soon as I get in the door. All night long I think about what happened. I worry about getting pregnant, and I recall the shadow figure with fear. All day Sunday I think about the shadow figure when I look at the door. I barely recall being groped. I begin to think that the shadow is the reason why all the girls quit. At the end of the night Jose mentions as I leave about getting the stuff that he needs.

"I'll have everything by next Saturday. Clear your schedule so we can be here all night."

"Will do." I say before going home to tell my husband that I have to work late Saturday and early Sunday so I'm just going to sleep for a couple of hours at the Bistro.

He thinks it's odd, but is okay with it. All week long I silently dread accepting Jose's offer, but I'm in too deep now so I have to do it. Before I know it Friday is over, and the alarm is going off for Saturday night.

michelsdaddy 74H
137 messages
11/8/2018 6h47

 HOW would you feel/act if he were hose B instead of Hose A?


daddysmichele replies on 11/8/2018 22h57:
I don't even know.

bitchkitty2017 71F

11/8/2018 6h57

 well well we do have a tryst going on here now..interesting!


daddysmichele replies on 11/8/2018 22h57:
Nothing wrong with a good tryst. Lol.

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